My world was dying under the pressure of demonic armies. The only way to save it was to close the Great Portal from the inside—and I did it, even though I knew I was condemning myself to death. But death didn’t come. For a hundred years I fought in the demon world until I collected the blood of all their lords for the return ritual. And I returned… to a world that has been without me for a thousand years.
Now people fight monsters from space rifts and have created Hunter Guilds, assigning ranks. They think they control the situation. But what this world takes for a new threat may turn out to be the continuation of the old war—the one I thought I had ended a thousand years ago…